Mr. Arakitsuki readily agreed.

The formation that the Supreme Elder of the Sky Never Sleeps City wants to engrave is to move the ordinary people of the entire Yangzhou City, and this will not become an empty space, it will still be Yangzhou City.

Mr. Arakiki changed his words, and suddenly said with a somewhat meaningful smile, "Why three rooms? If there are three people, there shouldn't be a need for three separate rooms, right?"

"Huh?"

Su Mingyue raised her eyebrows, and said with some confusion: "How does the old gentleman know that we are three people?"

"Haha!"

Mr. Arakitsuki touched his beard, but his smile had the unique taste of an adult, "Your movements today are so big, how could I not know? Hehe, that beautiful woman who seems to be with her little brother belongs to a person who brings disaster to the country and the people? Little brother has a good eye!"

"Oh my God!"

Su Mingyue was not calm in an instant, he hurriedly explained: "You can't talk nonsense, what is the old gentleman talking nonsense, that kind of terrifying existence, even if I have a little meaning in my heart, others may not be interesting to me, don't think crookedly about your old man." You must remember that it's three ........"

Before Su Mingyue finished speaking, he saw that his steps were easy to make mistakes and quickly disappeared in place, Mr. Arazuki looked at the direction where Su Mingyue disappeared and smiled from the bottom of his heart, brushed his white beard, and swept away the previous gloom.

"The sin of heaven is in the world, it can really be described as a cloud movement in all directions! In this apocalyptic catastrophe, I don't know, who will be the ultimate victor......

The reason why Su Mingyue flashed so fast was that in addition to not wanting to be gossiped about by Mr. Arazuki, the old and unserious gossip, the main thing was that he didn't want to meet people in the city that never sleeps.

Although the old city lord Yelan gave Su Mingyue a good impression, this did not change Su Mingyue's opinion of the entire city that never sleeps, he always felt that things would not be as simple as they appeared.

Now or first, and in the future, they will reconcile is the most important thing.

Because of the Double Ninth Festival, the streets of Yangzhou City are very lively, all kinds of shouting are endless, and the fragrance of chrysanthemums and dogwoods permeates the whole city.

This is a prosperous city, and ordinary people who are at ease with the Chung Yeung Festival will not know that a catastrophe on earth will soon befall here.

But it's nothing, after all, if the heavenly sin comes into the world, ordinary people will not have any perception, because at that time, they were already in Penglai, not in the main battlefield of Yangzhou.

Su Mingyue looked at the harmonious and peaceful scene in front of her, and sighed faintly, and the strong sense of crisis in her heart was still like a thousand pounds of boulder, pressing on his chest.

The advent of the Heavenly Sin is not a joke, and if you don't do it, the entire world line will have to be built into it, and I don't know how many creatures will fall in this catastrophe.

"The water in this world is very deep!"

Su Mingyue let out a long breath and slowed down his pace, he was now walking slowly on the street like an ordinary person.

A sense of harmony and warmth overflowed the flower-filled city.

Yangzhou City can be described as a famous city in the south of the Yangtze River, and its source can even be traced back to ancient times in this world.

On the surface, there is nothing special here, and there is only a sense of vicissitudes that have gone through the wind and rain.

This is a beautiful city, with traces of passing years on the ancient bluestone steps, she is like a woman who has been waiting for endless years, she is waiting for a wrong return.

If she doesn't come, she doesn't dare to grow old.

On the lively street, pedestrians who looked at Su Mingyue with kind eyes, smiled peacefully, and went away peacefully.

Perhaps this is the unique graceful charm of Jiangnan, even in the bleak autumn, it is difficult to wipe away this soft feeling.

Su Mingyue was dressed in white, with empty hands, strolling leisurely, not in a hurry, as if he was a passer-by in a hurry, watching the joys, sorrows and sorrows of ordinary people, his slightly girlish face was full of sunshine, responding to the kindness of passers-by, and the whole person seemed to be shining in the noon sun, as if he should be born in such a world.

"The harmony of the present may be the calm before the storm. ”

Su Mingyue was still walking slowly, he let go of his mind and scanned the surroundings, and those invisible heaven and earth formations faintly appeared in his mind.

In the whole Yangzhou City, the array patterns are everywhere, and the power of heaven and earth is vigorous, and the mist is circulating. It was as if the momentum of the entire city had been gathered here, and the endless energy of heaven and earth was absorbed by the formation, and space and time had a faint sense of distortion.

Suddenly, a familiar figure broke into Su Mingyue's line of sight.

"Little pot friend, Uncle Ben is here to tell you that the god horse is called Fuyun! You have to keep your eyes open and take a good look!"

It was a stunningly beautiful man in red makeup.

It's just that the big wine jug hanging from her waist perfectly spoils the overall temperament of this beauty, and she is performing a magic horse called Fuyun for a little broken child with a marshmallow at the moment.

The innocent big eyes of the little broken boy who didn't know who it was flashed with an incredibly bright light, and he only felt that a flower suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and a cloud of white flowers appeared in the hands of this red-made beauty. "Wow! Big sister is so amazing! Teach me, teach me!" The little broken boy blushed, obviously extremely excited, and he sniffed his nose vigorously, with a look of adoration.

The red-makeup beauty also nodded very stinkily, and smiled so much that it was called an upside-down being, which was exaggerated to the extreme, "Since the little pot friend insists on doing this, then Uncle Ben will teach you reluctantly!"

Who else could this person be Ling Hanmo, the big man in women's clothing? It's just that he was called "big sister" by the little broken child, and he was indifferent, although he himself was an uncle, Su Mingyue still had some strange ideas.

"Oh yes, this bewitching slut is really a girl in this world, right?

Thinking of this, the corners of Su Mingyue's mouth couldn't help twitching, the more he thought about it, the more likely it became, and a chill rose in his back.

Just when Su Mingyue was still struggling with whether she wanted to go to the thousands to say hello, Ling Hanmo of this world was the first to speak, and the words of the thunderous dead man were directly thrown out by him.

"Wow! Isn't this Su Mingyue's little pot friend? Why aren't you dead yet? Uncle Ben thought you had already gone, and yesterday Uncle Ben went to burn incense for you in the Dragon King Temple! You see that Uncle Ben is kind to you, you want to thank Uncle Ben alive, okk?"

"Puff_"

Ling Hanmo said something suddenly, and directly put Su Mingyue on the ground, "I'm going to go, looking at the ghost situation, the bewitching slut recognizes me, what kind of ghost situation is this!"